Once the cargo ramp fully opened, Seekers jumped to the shore one by one. Someone in Bravo Team who used telekinesis helped the Minders land safely.
Kenneth landed a few meters ahead of me with enough force to leave shallow footprints in the sand. He straightened immediately, brushing imaginary dust off his sleeves. Being the captain of the highest rank among the three teams, he was in charge of overseeing the operation once inside the vortex.
So, I understood why his playful demeanor mellowed, and he scanned the area with a scowl. He didn't like the eerie atmosphere. It was clear.
There was a tug on the back of my collar, and when I looked behind, Claude was frowning. This guy, too, disliked the place despite the breathtaking scenery.
